Elena & Stiles «TVD & Teen Wolf» Stilena

Chapter Five

Scott was pulled off of the girl causing him to come back into his own head. He gasped as he was held up by Stiles. The constant beep of the machine caught Scott's attention. Elena was dead. Melissa was performing CPR trying to get a heart beat but it clearly was to no affect. Scott stood himself up as he watched his mom work. There was tiny heart beat that broke out every few seconds. She wasn't stable but she was alive.

"Bite her!"

The boys looked at Melissa in surprise. They never thought they would hear her ever say those two words. "What?" Scott asked.

"Scott, the bite might the only chance she has. She won't live long, her vitals are falling by the second. She deserves to live..." Scott looked at his mom unsure, as did Stiles. They didn't need another Kanima.

"Scott she's only 17. Please." Melissa begged. Stiles shook his head...but Scott nodded his. He slowly walked towards the teen, lifted her arm, and bit her. He backed up and wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his jet black coat and the all watched for results.

But there were none. The machine started the constant beep again. Elena Gilbert was dead. Melissa sighed with tears running down her cheeks. Scott and stiles placed their hands on her shoulders in comfort as they watched the tan teen pale. Watching for signs of life? Of health? Of anything? They didn't know. But they knew there was nothing, & there wouldn't be.
Nurses came in and covered her body with the white sheet of her hospital bed and wheeled her to the morgue. "I'm sorry mom. I know she was a special patient." Scott said.

Melissa slowly nodded and sniffled as she wiped tears away from her cheeks and onto her scrubs. "Yeah, but it's ok. She's probably somewhere better then Beacon Hills. That's all I could ask for. Thank you Scott, for trying." Melissa lightly smiled at both of the boys before it fell and she walked out of the room.

"In a come for four year and so close to waking up so many times for her to die, just like that." Stiles said sadly with his head down.

"I know, mom was there for her every time she almost woke up, and she was there when she died. It's like-"

«•»

"Losing another kid." Melissa told the Doctor sadly in the morgue. He nodded in understanding. "I'll give you two a moment before we begin the autopsy. I have a few cases to check out before I begin here anyways." Melissa smiled thankfully as he walked out, closing the door behind him.
She walked over and stood next to the girl and held her hand. She started to tear up at the coldness of Elena's skin. She was alive just 10 minutes ago and she's already cold and pale.

"I just wanted to let you know that I am so sorry I let you down. I tried so hard for you. All I could do in the end was get my werewolf son to bite you." She chuckled as she let her tears drop onto Elena's hand. "I hope you heard me all of these years. I hope your happy and with your parents now. I'll miss seeing your sleeping face.

Goodbye, Elena Gilbert." Melissa pulled the white sheet over her head and patted her hand before deciding to let go. But before she could let go, she saw the blood on Elena's arm, but no bite. The bite Scott had left had healed leaving nothing in its trace except the dry blood. She didn't know wether to be happy or to get Scott.

So she did both. She ran out of the autopsy room and down the hall to Scott and Stiles.

"You guys might want to see this."